The chocolate boy showed a slightly surprised expression: "Digory is a prefect, why would he pay attention to an overly shy little boy?"

Harry looked at Bryce dryly, and at this moment Pansy waved a small fan and gave Bryce an inelegant glance: "You think you're the only one paying attention to that 'excessively shy little boy'?"

"Are you sure he's the same as me?" Blaise said without hesitation, but for a Slytherin playboy, there's really nothing to hide about his feelings.

"That depends on whether you believe in Pansy." Harry straightened his clothes, "Theoretically speaking, the Digory family and the Longbottom family are both one of the ten earls, what do you think? As one of the descendants of the ten earls, you actually have no idea?"

"..." Blaise's mouth twitched, as if he really forgot about it.

The surrounding voices were still clamoring, Harry casually cast a Silencing Charm: "The descendants of the Tenth Earl need to be recruited quickly, but is it really okay to go to the Weasleys?"

Draco withdrew his gaze from watching the game: "The Weasley family, except for the twins, you don't want to touch anyone else."

"It would be nice if they were really going to be heirs. But that's all. Ron Weasley doesn't know how much he hates me yet." Harry shrugged. "Greengrass, Nott, and the two of you." He pointed to Pansy and Blaise: "Basically, I don't have to worry about it, Blake... Speaking of which, I don't know where my godfather has gone."

Blaise raised his eyebrows: "You don't know Sirius Black is in Azkaban?"

"Azkaban!" Harry's eyes became serious, and he turned his head and gouged Draco, as if Draco knew but didn't tell him. "Okay... I'll ask about this matter when I go back. Next, Longbottom will be fine, but Diggory and the ten earls will unite seven, and the final result will not be bad."

"After the game is over, I'll go meet Senior Diggory." Blaise looked at the sky and waved his hand, lifting the silencing spell.

The game reached its climax at this time, and Jordan Lee's commentary became more and more exciting. The shouts on the field were thunderous, and Harry's emotions were mobilized more and more.

As the game drew to a close, Slytherin had no doubts that he would soon take the Snitch.

"Harry, be careful!"

Hermione's loud voice came from the stands next door, and Harry felt that he was hugged tightly in Draco's arms for a second, and before he realized what happened, he felt himself being dragged away from the stands by Draco.

Draco had summoned a broomstick at some point.Only then did Harry belatedly look behind amidst the screams of the others, and the two Bludgers were chasing himself and Draco.

"When did you chase after me, why didn't I see it?" Harry felt his mouth, eyes and nose being chilled by the wind, and Draco was uncomfortable holding himself on the broom.

Draco followed Harry and replied loudly: "When Nott caught the Snitch, you didn't pay attention!" Although the voice was loud, the harsh wind still covered his own voice.

At this time, Senior Flint also led two batters, Derek and Ball, and several other chasers, and even Hufflepuff followed behind.

Professor Snape's face turned black, and a pair of eagle eyes looked around.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap above the head, and the rain poured down like pouring down.

At Mrs. Hodge's whistle, Draco rushed up with Harry, and they heard the sound of Bludgers darting behind him.Draco climbed higher and higher, somersaulting in the air, flying in waves, pinching, zigzagging, undulating.

The students in the stands below were terrified and shocked, especially the Slytherin students.

Feeling a bit dizzy, Draco kept his eyes open as much as possible. He had already reached the maximum speed, and when he flew upside down with another ferocious dive to avoid the Bludger, raindrops entered his nose, especially Still holding Harry, the difficulty increased even more.

He began to fly like a roller coaster around the edge of the gymnasium, squinting through the silver rain curtain at the Slytherin finish line posts and grandstands, and the rest were scattered not far away, as if taking the two crazy players There is no way to walk the ball.

There was a whistling sound in Harry's ears, and he knew that the Bludger had just passed them again when Draco flipped to the left and then sprinted in the opposite direction.

"Watch out Draco!"

The two Bludgers suddenly separated, one in front of the other, and moved quickly in an arc shape, completely blocking Draco's path. He gritted his teeth, pressed the broom down, and made a fake motion of flying downward, and then Jumping up suddenly, smashing a Bludger away, Harry heard Draco's elbow bone "crack", and his heart skipped a beat, he protected himself well...

At this time Snape's Shattering Curse had already arrived, the Bludger exploded under him, and the air wave rushed the two of them a few meters away. Draco only had time to protect Harry before he fell off the broom.

Dumbledore led the professors to the playground. Seeing the two falling rapidly from the air, he waved his wand to hold them back.Dumbledore's beard fluttered in the wind, his glasses were soaked with rain, and Snape raised his wand.

Finally, a group of people rushed into the hospital wing in a hurry. When Madam Pomfrey saw that a child from her own academy came in again, her anger rose several levels higher than usual. She took the wand and gave it to Draco and Harry first. Had a full body check.

As soon as the inspection was over, and before the other teachers and students could be driven away, she angrily scolded Dumbledore again, and she never let go of the curse during the treatment, and asked Snape to boil some bone spirits.This time Draco didn't escape the shattering of his arm from the Bludger.

When Madam Pomfrey reappeared with a large bottle of something marked "Skeletal Spirit" and a potion for colds, the people in the medical wing had already left, and Pansy and Cynthia Hermione agreed to take turns bringing them tomorrow. Only Harry was left here to take care of dinner, and Madam Pomfrey also said that he needed to observe for a night.

"You'll be sick tonight," she said, pouring out a glass of liquid and offering it to Draco. "Bone regeneration is a hassle, after all."

He drank the liquid, and Draco's mouth and throat seemed to see fire as it entered, making him cough and choke, and Harry handed him the fresh water.

Madam Pomfrey looked at the intimate and tacit interaction between the two children, squinted her eyes and smiled, and left humming a song in a rare mood.

During previous training, Draco also drank Bone Spirit, and even Harry drank a few bottles. Although he could bear it, the piercing pain was still unbearable, like countless ants biting.After Madam Pomfrey left, Harry couldn't help smiling. They had competed in the past who drank less. After all, this stuff hurts, and the taste - the taste of the potion made by Snape was never guaranteed.

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